On Sale: July 13, 2014
Featuring: Tracy Everett; Taylor Jefferies; Turner Calder
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Three of the funniest romance authors have joined together
to provide three novellas set on Hung Island, a fictional
resort along the coast of Georgia.
All Hung Up
A Romantic Suspense by Kathleen Brooks
When Trey Everett meets Hollywood star Taylor Jefferies for
the first time in the small town of Keeneston, the normally
outgoing college football star can barely put two words
together. But after one crazy day together, Trey knows he's
found something special with Taylor.
Six years have past and they are both out of college and
living out their dream jobs on a small island along the
coast of Georgia. Trey's ready to ask Taylor one little
question to secure their happiness. The only problem
stopping his fairy tale ending is that someone is determined
to kill the mood . . . and the love of his life.
Divorced, Desperate and Dangerous
A Contemporary Romance by Christie Craig
Detective Turner Calder belongs to the No Ball and Chain
Gang. Meaning, no way, no how will he ever let another woman
into his heart. He hasn't even been tempted after what his
ex put him through. Yet while working undercover on the
trail of one of Texas' largest drug dealers, Reece Morris
gets closer to him than any woman has in two years. Not
that's there's a snowball chance in Hades it will lead
anywhere once she discovers the truth. But two months later,
when Turner realizes his now imprisoned suspect has hired
someone to knock off witnesses and Reece is one of them,
he's dead set on saving her. If that means taking on her
seventy-year-old grandma who has a black belt in Karate, a
hired assassin—who scares him less than
Granny—and the whole
bat-shit crazy town of Hung, Georgia, he's up for the
challenge. Turner is about to turn over a brand new leaf,
and get hung up on love.
Ready to Were
A Paranormal Romance by Robyn Peterman
I never planned on going back to Hung Island, Georgia.
I was a top notch Were agent for the secret paranormal
Council and happily living in Chicago where I had everything
I needed - a gym membership, season tickets to the Cubs and
Dwayne - my gay, Vampyre best friend. Going back now would
mean facing the reason I'd left and I'd rather chew my own
paw off than deal with Hank.
Hank the Tank Wilson was the six foot three, obnoxious,
egotistical, perfect-assed, best-sex-of-my-life, Werewolf
who cheated on me and broke my heart. At the time, I did
what any rational woman would do. I left in the middle of
the night with a suitcase, big plans and enough money for a
one-way bus ticket to freedom. I vowed to never return.
But here I am, trying to wrap my head around what has
happened to some missing Weres without wrapping my body
around Hank. I hope I don't have to eat my words and my paw.
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